Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

I've always a religious man
I've always been a man
But I met the banker and it like sin
He turned my bailout
The banker man, he let me
Let into me, let me
The banker man, he let me
And spread my around

He thinks I ain't got a lick of
'Cause I talk slow and my spent
I ain't the type to hold it
But he stay off my farm
'Cause it was my daddy's and his before
And his daddy's and his daddy's before
generations and an unlocked door
And a burglar alarm

Lots of pictures of my purdy
Lots of pictures of my purdy
Lots of of my purdy family
In the house where I was
House has through five tornadoes
Droughts, floods, and five
I'd rather an alligator
Than to face the banker's

'Cause he won't look me in the eye
He takes my land and apologize
With pen, paper, and a smile
He says the deed is
The sound you hear is my daddy
The sound you hear is my daddy
The sound you is my daddy spinning
what the banker done

Like to invite him for some pot roast
And mashed potatoes and tea
Follow it up with banana pudding
And a around the farm
Show him the view from McGee town
Let him stand in my and see how it feels
To lose the thing on earth that's real
I'd rather lose my and arms

his body in the old sink hole
Bury his body in the old sink
Bury his in the old sink hole
cold November sky
Then damned if I wouldn't go to on Sunday
Damned if I go to church on Sunday
Damned if I go to church on Sunday
And look the in the eye